C107 They chased her out of the mansion

Someone you know?

Song Qingyu was curious as to who Mu Rong Ling was referring to. Seeing the smile on Murong Ling's face, the person who came should be someone she was familiar with. That was even more strange. Song Qingyu didn't think that they would know each other.

Just as he was thinking, the sound of footsteps came from outside.

Song Qingyu casually turned around and saw a middle-aged woman, dressed in simple attire and with a jade hairpin stuck in her hair, carrying a plate of fruit and smiling benevolently at him.

"Ah Ling."

The woman did not expect that there would be others in the room. She walked into a room and saw a young lady wearing a long blue skirt. Her appearance was delicate and exquisite, as if she had just walked out of a landscape painting. Her almond eyes were bright and clean.

The woman's eyes were filled with surprise, but she did not reveal it. She said with certainty, "Is this the Song Family's girl?"

When Murong Ling heard the voice, she turned around with a smile and asked, "Mother, why are you here?"

When Song Qingyu heard this, he knew it was Murong Ling's mother, Madam Fu. He immediately bowed, "Greetings to Aunt."

The Fu family was a girl born in Jiangnan and had a gentle personality. He was slightly older than Shen Shi, but there was no change in his appearance. There was a gentle smile on her face. He slowly helped Song Qingyu up.

"Truly a wonderful person. I happened to see you that day at the palace feast, and I was in a hurry. The empress often praises you, and you have come back from Yue City. My parents are close to Yuechan City, and many of their customs are the same. In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed. I also want to know when I'll be able to see her again. "If nothing happens at home, you can stay at the mansion for the next few days."

Madam Fu dragged Song Qing and Yu Ding looked at him for a few times and was very happy.

Song Qingyu smiled lightly. Madam Fu was someone who knew that he grew up in the countryside, but did not despise him at all.

"Although I grew up in Yue City, but I live in a village in the countryside. He did not communicate with the people of Yue Cheng often. In terms of customs, there weren't any changes to these people. However, they were close to the Southern Yao Mountain, and some of its culture was passed down. "I've been busy these few days, so if I'm free, I'll come visit again."

"Alright."

Seeing that she had been put on hold, Murong Ling hurriedly interrupted the two of them, "Mother, that's enough." "Qing came to see me."

"That's right, that's right. You guys continue chatting. I'll go tell the kitchen to prepare more food."

"No need, Mother. There will be another guest coming today. I'll go prepare some food."

Madam Fu glanced at Murong Ling and instantly understood who she was referring to. "I can't control you juniors any longer. The fire in the kitchen is a little more careful. "

"Understood, Mother."

"Yes!" Murong Ling answered crisply and dragged Song Qing and Yu out.

As they walked, they explained, "Don't look at how gentle my mother is. In fact, she has a very bad temper. I'll go to the kitchen and you can walk around. My home is not big, so I'm not worried that you will lose it. "

Song Qingyu was extremely envious of a family like Murong Ling. Murong Yan had married a Fu family, and he only had Murong Ling, his precious daughter. He was even more envious of Murong Ling for having a mother.

"No, I'll accompany you to the kitchen."

Murong Ling shook her head seriously. "You're a guest. How can I let you into the kitchen?" As she spoke, she turned around and instructed someone. "Jiyue, accompany Miss Song around. Don't be too slow."

Song Qingyu frowned slightly. She indeed wanted to find an opportunity to investigate about Zuo Linyu, but Murong Ling had trusted her too much. Even though he hadn't participated in the Mu Rong family's business in his previous life, he had still tried his best to stand by Zuo Linyu's side.

"Qing, it's okay. I'll be fine in a moment. I'll definitely have a good chat with you in the afternoon. "

Only when Mu Rong Ling insisted did Song Qingyu agree.

After Murong Ling left. Beside him was a maidservant by the name of Ji Yue. She was one of the maidservants that often accompanied Murong Ling, and she was able to get her help last night. It was small in stature, but its martial arts were powerful.

Just as he was thinking.

Gyue eyed Song Qingyu from head to toe with a strange look, "I don't know why the young lady thinks that you are a good person. From beginning to end, I've always felt that you were up to no good. As the future Imperial Concubine Yu, you naturally stand on the opposite side of our Murong Family. "What is the purpose of this trip to the Mu Rong family?"

Song Qingyu was curious as to why the Mu Rong family was the opposite of Zuo Linyu. Although Zuo Linyu wanted to deal with the Murong Clan, the Murong Clan probably didn't stand on the throne.

"You misunderstand. I am only here to thank Miss Mu Rong."

"Thank me?" Lucky Moon raised her voice and sent the order for them to leave, "Your thanks are over. We can leave now."

Nannan stared at her indignantly, "My family's young miss has no ill intentions and your master did not say anything so why are you chasing my family's young miss away?"

"Who in the capital doesn't know that Miss Song has been left in the countryside since she was young? She only came back to take a walk in the rain. Who knows how much thought she has put into getting the emperor's attention?" Does Miss Song really not know or is she pretending not to understand? "

As she spoke, she ignored Song Qingyu's objections and signaled to the manservant to chase Song Qingyu out of the residence, "Someone come and invite Miss Song out!"

"You!" Nannan was so angry that when she saw the manservant coming over she could only anxiously look at Song Qingyu, "Miss, how can she be like this?"

When Nannan's voice fell, her surroundings were already surrounded by a few servants.

"After you, Miss Song."

Song Qingyu didn't want to fight with Jiyue and he didn't want to hurt his relationship with Mu Rong Ling because of this small matter. "Even if I am the one you want, what reason do I have to get close to your young lady? I mean no harm, since Lady Jiyue does not welcome me, I will take my leave first. "Come back another day."

Gomez Yue was speechless. She was still staring at Song Qingyu with suspicion and hostility.

"You know what your goal is."

Nannan could not hold it in and turned to the moon, "You are just a servant, what right do you have to order my young lady around and speak to her like that?" My family's young miss is concerned about her relationship with Miss Mu Rong, so she didn't care about your relationship.

"So what if I am?" Jiyue was fearless, and her eyes flashed with hostility. I'm just going to tell your little miss what to do. This is the Murong Residence, not the Song Residence, not the Imperial City. "It would be amazing if I could rely on my own power. I, Lucky Moon, am not afraid of you."

"How dare you!"

After Nannan finished speaking, Jiyue suddenly kneeled down with a terrified expression.

Nannan was stunned as she thought that there was something wrong with this maidservant. She opened her mouth and said, "Greetings, Ninth Prince."

Song Qingyu was also stunned. He turned around and saw Zuo Lianyi, dressed in embroidered clothing and with a white jade crown on his head, walking slowly on the stone path in the yard. He was tall, and not only did he not appear grave and stern, but he also exuded an air of haughtiness and elegance.

Song Qingyu's mind went blank.

She only remembered what Mu Rong Ling said. There will be a guest.

However, could it be that the guest that Mu Rong Ling was talking about was Zuo Linyi? It was too strange.

Song Qingyu did not bother to think as he immediately bowed, "Ninth Prince."

Zuo Linyi stared at Ji Yue and looked down at her. "Ji Yue, repeat what you just said to Miss Song to this prince without changing a single word."